The Shower

"The Shower"
Silhoutte behind frosted glass,
sounds of pouring rain running fast,
the splish-splash of droplets plummeting
to puddled shower floor
the sight from behind makes me want you some more,
Easing quiet I crept,
awake from dream time slumber slept.
Steamy mist cloud a bathroom mirror
soft lathered skin when I get near her,
shes startled a moment but is rest assured,
trickle-splash as the water still pours.
hot relaxing and soothing,
2 hearts entwined barely moving.
Reaching around massaging her skin,
my hands admire her face within
Water engulfs me I come up for air,
her mouth awaits my lips kissing me there
catching my breath feeling the flow,
love's intoxication emerged in H20
soapy hands guide across my chest,
cascading streams fall from ripen breast
descending into valleys, rivers of warm water stream
shining ,shimmering, glistening skin gleams
naked to the world just wearing a smile
inviting arched back against bathroom tile
fragrant soap makes the mist smell sweet
thrusting inside her, puddles splash beneath my feet
rippling jets of steamy water pour upon my back
our breaths in unison our bodies contract
and when we are spent and no virile action
just the sounds of rain and pure satisfaction.
by: Soulfury66